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Chapter 642: Kidnapping the Heiress!

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Lin Yuan charged straight into the dark, teeming crowd of thugs!

His entire body burst with killing intent in an instant!

Lin Yuan lowered his stance slightly, then exploded forward, unleashing a powerful leg strike!

His leg technique was extremely fast, so fast that only blurred afterimages@ remained!

Ordinary eyes could not possibly catch his movements!

He was just too fast—his speed was blinding!

Only the thuds of 'bang! bang! bang!' could be heard!

The sounds rose and fell, echoing through the hall.

Before the lead thug could swing his knife, Lin Yuan's crushing side kick slammed into his chest!!

Crack!

A sharp crack!

The sharp crack of breaking bones rang out, accompanied by the thug's anguished scream.

The thug spat a mouthful of blood.

The thug's body flew back like a broken kite, slamming hard into the wall.

The thug collapsed unconscious, unable to resist.

A wave of thugs surged forward!

The thugs brandished knives and sticks, smashing and slashing at Lin Yuan!

But Lin Yuan's leg technique was lightning‑fast, impossible to dodge or block!

He weaved and dodged, each kick precise and vicious.

His kicks either hit their chests or their knees.

Each strike could easily shatter a thug's bones.

Screams, bone cracks, and thuds of flying bodies intertwined……

The scene was brutally cruel.

A thug brandishing a long sword lunged at Lin Yuan from the side.

Lin Yuan didn't even turn; he sensed the attack from the corner of his eye.

Lin Yuan drove his right leg back, striking the thug's lower abdomen with precision.

The kick was so powerful it doubled the thug over, making him spit blood.

The thug flopped like a broken doll, crashing several meters away, unable to rise.

Wave after wave of thugs surged forward!

Yet they fell like moths to a flame, each sent flying by a single kick from Lin Yuan.

No one could get within half a step of him.

He stood alone in the crowd, like an invincible war god.

Lin Yuan radiated a chilling aura.

Every lift of his leg, every burst of power, exuded deadly intent.

Just as Lin Yuan was in the heat of battle……

Le Wei'er brandished a long sword, her graceful form flashing!

She moved like a ghost, weaving through the crowd.

Le Wei'er dodged the flying thugs and thrust straight at Lin Yuan's back!

Le Wei'er finally struck.

The Le Tian Financial Group's heiress faced Lin Yuan for the first time.

They met—and immediately clashed.

Her long sword whistled with fierce wind, the blade flashing icy cold, aimed at Lin Yuan's vitals!

Le Wei'er struck ruthlessly, showing no mercy.

But Lin Yuan's perception was razor‑sharp; even in battle he could clearly sense the attack from behind.

Lin Yuan showed no panic, lightly tapping the ground……

His body instantly shifted half a foot to the side.

Lin Yuan easily evaded Le Wei'er's deadly strike.

The long sword hissed as it stabbed empty air, then slammed into the wall, spraying chips.

A flicker of surprise flashed in Le Wei'er's eyes……

She never expected…… his reaction to be this fast?

Le Wei'er immediately drew her long sword and thrust again at Lin Yuan! @

Her long sword swept horizontally, aiming straight at Lin Yuan's neck!

Her attacks grew ever more fierce.

But no matter how she attacked or how fast she was……

Her long sword could never touch Lin Yuan, not even by a hair.

While easily dodging Le Wei'er's attacks, Lin Yuan could still calmly fend off the surrounding thugs.

Lin Yuan's leg technique remained fierce, occasionally launching a thug into the air.

But the thugs of Le Tian Financial and Bai Jin Han Group were simply too many……

The crowd was dense and unending.

Even with his fierce leg technique and strong skills, the prolonged battle drained him of considerable stamina.

Lin Yuan gradually fell into a disadvantage, being tightly suppressed by the crowd.

Just as Lin Yuan lifted his foot and blasted a thug away…

A dozen or so thugs seized the opening and swarmed forward!

Countless people lunged desperately at his arms.

Some grabbed his wrists, some embraced his arms.

Dozens of people, exerting all their strength, pressed Lin Yuan's hands to his sides and firmly restrained them.

No matter how Lin Yuan exerted himself, he could hardly break free…

The combined force of a dozen or so people weighed down like shackles, tightly locking his hands.

Immediately after, another dozen or so thugs rushed forward, without a word lunging at Lin Yuan's legs.

A group of people clung desperately to his thighs and calves, firmly locking his legs.

Some even lay flat on the ground, gripping his ankles tightly, leaving him no room to move, completely cutting off his chance to counterattack.

At this moment, Lin Yuan had his hands cuffed, his legs embraced, and his whole body unable to move.

He could only stand stiffly in place.

Even though Lin Yuan's eyes still held arrogance and his body still radiated killing intent, he could no longer launch a counterattack…

At this moment, Lin Yuan had become a lamb awaiting slaughter, surrounded layer upon layer by a dark mass of thugs, unable to escape.

Le Wei'er saw this, a flash of delight and malice crossing her beautiful eyes.

She raised the long sword in her hand, its blade flashing a bone-chilling cold light under the lamps.

Le Wei'er's sword was aimed at Lin Yuan's head.

Her eyes showed no hesitation, only ruthlessness!

She intended to personally end Lin Yuan.

To avenge the subordinates of the Le Tian Group and completely eliminate future threats.

The surrounding thugs all stopped their moves, firmly pressing down on Lin Yuan.

Le Wei'er's long sword, carrying a fierce gust, stabbed fiercely toward Lin Yuan's head!

This strike was as fast as lightning!

It looked as if she would pierce Lin Yuan's head with a single stroke, ending his life!

At the critical moment, Lin Yuan suddenly twisted his neck!

In the instant the long sword was about to pierce his head, Lin Yuan jerked his head sideways, opened his mouth, and clenched his teeth tightly around the blade!

"Crack!" a light sound rang out, the blade locked firmly by Lin Yuan's teeth!

The sharp blade could not move an iota.

Lin Yuan, with his teeth, forcibly blocked this deadly strike.

Le Wei'er froze on the spot, her face full of shock and disbelief.

She never imagined Lin Yuan would actually use his teeth… to block her long sword!

After reacting, she immediately exerted force, gripping the hilt tightly with both hands.

Le Wei'er desperately tried to pull the long sword out of Lin Yuan's mouth…

But her long sword was bitten tight by Lin Yuan's teeth, as if locked by iron pliers, utterly immobile.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not pull it out even a bit.

Just as Le Wei'er's face showed astonishment and she strained to draw the sword…

A flash of fierceness crossed Lin Yuan's eyes.

Lin Yuan clenched his teeth and exerted force!

"Crack——!"

A clear snapping sound echoed through the hall.

Le Wei'er's long sword in her hand was actually bitten through by him, breaking into two pieces!

One half of the blade remained firmly clenched in Lin Yuan's mouth, emitting a cold icy light.

The other half was gripped by Le Wei'er in her hand; her whole body shuddered, she was utterly dazed, her eyes filled with horror.

Le Wei'er had not yet recovered from the shock of her long sword being bitten through…

Only seen, Lin Yuan slightly twisted his neck, still biting the broken blade, and with the force of the turn, he exerted strength!

The half of the sharp blade instantly sliced through the air, precisely striking several thugs nearby who were desperately holding his arms!

"Ah……"

Shrill screams rang out one after another.

Those few thugs who were stabbed stiffened, blood spurting out instantly.

The thugs all released their grip on Lin Yuan's hands, clutching their wounds and stumbling back, writhing in pain, unable to maintain formation.

The formation of thugs that had tightly trapped Lin Yuan instantly loosened.

The remaining thugs holding his arms were also thrown into disarray by this sudden change, their movements showing openings.

Lin Yuan seized this fleeting opportunity, exerted force with his neck, and flung the broken blade from his mouth.

At the same time, he thrust his arms forward with force, and the arms that had been tightly restrained instantly broke free.

Lin Yuan regained mobility.

Lin Yuan hesitated not at all; his freed arms swung forward, his fists blasting out fiercely!

One punch per person, sending the few thugs still dazed nearby flying away!

Those thugs fell like broken kites, heavily hitting the ground and passing out.

Le Wei'er watched as Lin Yuan instantly broke free of control…

Her pretty face turned deathly pale.

Le Wei'er made a snap decision; she instinctively took a step back, her right hand darting into the pocket of her black windbreaker, pulling out a petite yet fully loaded handgun.

In the next instant, Le Wei'er aimed at Lin Yuan without hesitation and fired!

Bang! Bang! Bang—!

Several bullets, carrying a fierce gust, shot fiercely toward Lin Yuan's chest and head!

The bullets, swift as lightning, were impossible to dodge.

Seeing this, the surrounding henchmen instinctively stepped back.

But just as the bullets were about to hit Lin Yuan, his figure suddenly teleported…

His speed… surpassed everyone's comprehension!

Lin Yuan left only a blurred afterimage.

All the bullets missed, slamming hard into the wall behind him, sending up a spray of debris.

In just a second, Lin Yuan had dodged all the bullets, landing steadily not far away.

Le Wei'er's beautiful eyes widened, her face full of shock and horror?

Her body trembled uncontrollably, she muttered in disbelief, tone full of incredulity: "Flesh… fleshly speed can actually dodge bullets?! How is this possible?!"

She had never seen anyone able to use bodily speed to dodge point‑blank bullets…

The shock Lin Yuan gave her had already surpassed her cognition.

Before Le Wei'er could recover from that shock, Lin Yuan's figure teleported again!

Lin Yuan, like a ghost, instantly appeared before her!

Lin Yuan was so close…… he could see the panic and fluster in the depths of her eyes.

Le Wei'er was so frightened her delicate body stiffened; she didn't even have time to pull the trigger again before Lin Yuan seized her gun‑holding wrist.

Lin Yuan exerted slight force with his wrist…

Le Wei'er felt a sharp pain in her wrist and could no longer hold the gun.

Clang~

With a sound, Le Wei'er's gun fell to the ground, and Lin Yuan snatched it up.

Immediately, Lin Yuan's other hand seized Le Wei'er's snowy white neck!

He gently pulled, holding Le Wei'er tightly in his embrace.

Lin Yuan held the picked‑up gun in his left hand, the muzzle pressing hard against Le Wei'er's neck.

The cold muzzle touched her fair skin, bringing a deadly threat.

Lin Yuan's eyes icy, he roared at the surrounding black‑clad henchmen still dazed:

"All of you retreat! Fall back fifty meters! Anyone who dares step forward, I'll shoot her dead!"

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